Clouds

Four years, 8 months and 6 days.

The day started with a gloomy one
clouds embracing the darkness
no, it’s not, it’s not what you think
it’s not painful, it has its beauty in it
hidden behind those clouds
a brighter day, a rays of light
plans and dreams, success and yet uncertain
but that uncertainty gives us hopes
those clouds might cover, and shade you
from it rays, but time will tell
it is patience, it is respect, it is love.
And reality called me, come inside          
 it’s raining outside.